An extraordinary life journey through old Beijing courtyard houses

Chapter 203: Still couldn't dodge it.

Jiang Baobin only found out later that our army had secretly crossed the river on the night of October 19.

Given the United States' immense power, this matter has remained a secret.

Even after the beating, Old Mike still couldn't believe that it was us who had kicked his butt!

Actually, this was taught in the textbook, but he just ate it.

Until the first battle (on the 25th) was over, our army achieved a great victory.

After careful consideration, it was officially announced to the public on November 7th.

This sparked a nationwide surge of high morale and fighting spirit.

The date of the 7th will surely be etched in Jiang Baobin's life.

On that same day, Jiang Baobin, with mixed feelings, entered the Military Control Commission of the Fifth Inner District and submitted his letter of request to join the fight.

Sigh! Whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll get stabbed anyway, so you might as well take the initiative.

Hopefully, the relevant departments will consider that I am a lyricist, composer, and author, and reject my application to participate.

Coincidentally (well, maybe not coincidentally), "The Ugly America" ​​was also released on this day.

Anyone with eyes can see it.

That's right, the book's name has been changed, but the publisher hasn't said who changed it.

Jiang Baobin asked casually, and the editor in charge of him just smiled.

Jiang Baobin, of course, didn't care. Did he really think it was some kind of masterpiece? He was just a copyist.

He hadn't expected Old Zhu to be so incredibly helpful.

They actually recommended the book to the largest publisher in China; their distribution capabilities are truly impressive!

In later generations, there became a common saying: "If you stand at the right place at the right time, even a pig can take off!"

And Jiang Baobin is that pig.

They caught this wave of opportunity, and with the joint efforts of several parties, they achieved their goals.

"The Ugly America" ​​is bound to be a hit!

Less than a week later, the publisher was already working overtime to print the third edition.

That's right, it's the third edition.

The first edition of 10 copies sold out in three days!

The second edition sold 30 copies—even more impressive!

It was sold out on the morning of the second day after it went on sale.

It is understood that the number of female readers in the second edition has increased significantly.

Logically speaking, this type of book should be difficult to arouse their interest.

However, Jiang Baobin broke this convention.

Who told this guy to be so shameless, actually giving advice to the publishing house?

The sheet music for "Me and My Motherland" was published on the inside front cover;

Three of his photos were pasted on the endpaper.

And the picture quality is completely different from the dull and gritty images found in newspapers.

Instead, it's a colored image of him in a formal suit, a clear picture that has been carefully edited.

Why do this?

When Hu Hongjun interviewed him for the second time, he jokingly told him to be careful when going out in the future, because there were many young women around.

They all cut out his picture from the newspaper and kept it.

In other areas, Jiang Baobin may not be particularly talented.

But when it comes to managing his image, Jiang Baobin is an expert among experts.

He especially loves the fan effect.

So, at his repeated requests, this kind of book with idol-like qualities came into being.

As expected, the girls immediately fell in love with the book. Putting aside the content, just for those three illustrations, they had to buy it! They'd sell their possessions to buy it!

It's a pity there are no public figure awards these days, otherwise he would definitely be among the top ten.

If it were a women-only poll, she would easily be in the top three.

To reward his contributions, the first payment for the manuscript has been paid: 3000 million!

If we calculate based on an average worker earning 30 yuan a month, then 100 months of that would be equivalent to more than 8 years of income for a person.

This is just the first stroke of the stick; the rest will only be more, not less.

It has to be said, it's really lucrative for intellectuals these days.

However, Jiang Baobin donated all the money without hesitation.

From this day forward, having money is a sin!

Besides, this little bit of money is nothing. My buddy has $12 in his account.

Not to mention the antiques that Liu Decai helped collect, all of them are top-quality!

So tens of millions? That's nothing.

He was praised again for doing that.

But it also thoroughly enraged a small group of people, such as the Chiang family.

Jiang's mother was furious: Didn't you say you had no money? How come you just donated tens of millions like that?

Jiang Baobin didn't bother with them; he was now completely independent.

They just want to cause trouble and slander, and they don't even need to show their faces; someone will object.

That's obvious. What is my own worth now? How can I allow myself to be belittled so easily?

So there's absolutely no need to worry about it.

As for Qin Huairu, after Jiang Baobin gave an explanation, he took out another 100 million yuan from his secret stash.

Sister Qin's regret instantly turned into joy, and she happily hid the money away.

This is the first time she has ever had so much money.

Jiang Baobin couldn't help but sigh, thinking how easily the young girl was fooled, completely bewildered by his words.

On second thought, that's not necessarily true; perhaps she's the smart one.

A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.

Just as Jiang Baobin was anxiously awaiting news, a list of honors finally arrived—his request had been approved! From then on, he was a glorious—

唉—

Jiang Baobin couldn't help but sigh: What's meant to be will be!

Qin Huairu burst into tears on the spot: "Binzi, you're gone, how am I supposed to have a baby by myself?"

A thunderous roar! It struck Jiang Baobin so hard he was completely stunned!

He was completely jolted awake—you damn system! I finally figured it out.

If you don't go to the battlefield, the system won't allow you to have offspring.

Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao —

The mere thought of that scene sent chills down his spine.

Many people in later generations chose to be childless, but that was a product of social development and there's nothing wrong with that.

But try it now, and you'll see that spittle can drown a person!

Otherwise, why would Xu Damao be so reluctant to seek medical treatment?

They try every means to pin the blame on their wives (as seen with Lou Xiao'e and Qin Jingru).

Isn't it because the title "a rooster that can't step on eggs" is an unbearable burden?

Now it's happening to me! This system is absolutely vicious!

Seeing Qin Huairu's aggrieved expression, Jiang Baobin felt even more guilty.

He had impure motives for marrying her to begin with, and what he'd done to her these past few months—

It must have been really tough on her.

What should I do?

Jiang Baobin could only accept both money and goods.

He repeatedly assured everyone that he was the reincarnation of Cheng Yaojin, blessed with great fortune and destiny! Nothing bad would happen to him.

Moreover, I went there to experience life and then wrote the book.

They stay in headquarters all day and never go to the front lines, so naturally they are not in danger.

Qin Huairu, a mere woman, had no idea that the United States now employed a multi-dimensional warfare strategy, with neither the front nor the rear safe.

Jiang Baobin finally managed to calm Qin Huairu down after making a series of vows and oaths.

On the 15th, Jiang Baobin organized a family dinner.

He has now returned to Nanluoguxiang.

All the commotion has passed, and he is about to leave, so naturally he will settle Qin Huairu here.

A house can't stay deserted forever.

Those present were the real Qin Huairu and Jiang Daya.

There's also Yang Lao Er's family, and oh right, Si Yan'er and Gao Junbao too.

The fact that Si Yan'er has been promoted to family is a promise he made earlier.

Without it, I would have kicked the bucket long ago!

After the meal and drinks were finished, Jiang Baobin called Qin Huairu, Jiang Daya, and Yang Lao Er together.

Patting a small wooden box, he began making arrangements for his funeral: "I'm confident I'll return safely from this trip."

"However, we must not fail to make thorough preparations—"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu immediately burst into tears.

Although Jiang Daya was a little slow to react, seeing Qin Huairu set an example, she also cried: "Third Brother, can't you not go?"

"Tsk! Why are you crying? Didn't I already tell you?"

"We will definitely come back. We are just making thorough preparations now."

"Alright, alright, listen carefully, no crying allowed—"

"Did you hear me?! If any of you cry again, you're cursing me!"

Jiang Baobin was indeed annoyed and troubled. How could he not be afraid?

Since they had already said such things, Qin Huairu and Jiang Daya could only turn their crying into sobs.

Jiang Baobin didn't want to care anymore; he just wanted to get to the point: "This box contains all my plans for the future, Huai Ru—"